Out of Sight

"The courtship of Benedick and Beatrice has a beautiful observed reality, a poise and maturity, a refreshing humour which makes the operatic main plot seem absurdly unreal." It is clear that Beatrice and Benedick are in love from the first we see of them; it is not simply through the Prince's intervention that the seeds of love are sown between them. When Beatrice is informed that Don Pedro and his party are coming to Messina, her first thought is for her 'Senior Mountanto'. Within four spoken…

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he always got out, usually ensuring an encounter with her. "Pasta come inside and get washed up for dinner" His grandma yelled out. He always hated that name. It's like his parents wanted him to get picked on. He got them to call him Pas instead. "I saw you on your way back from Mrs. Patterson's house, did Pete get out again?" she asked. " Yeah I got him though" He said slowly continuing the daily conversation. "We should really get the door fixed or a way to stop him slipping out." said Pas…

blinding light shining through my window. Ugh how I loathe waking up like this, forcing my eye lids to open up and allow for my sight to kick I only resulting in them sling-shoting shut again. I continue with this common practice for another 20 minutes or so before I rise from my mildly comfortable bed. I'm awake I gather my things and package my iPad and charger. And I head out to my dads truck where I put my bags and return to house to look for a morning snack, which I don't have any luck…

I have had enough of her. “Get out,” I said sternly. I stood against her, a rabid wolf. Her words were each a bite mark on a heart, “I won’t leave until you tell me what you did!” Her towering posture had made that sentence that much scarier. I couldn’t tell her, because to tell her would be suicide to me. She thought I had done something terrible. I swiftly grabbed a nearby lamp and swung at her to let its glass shatter on her face. She howled in pain, like a wounded animal. I took my chance to…

He opened his eyes to see that the forest he was once in has now become a dark room with vines protruding in many places. It was quite straining to see, the only light being the faint lights of gold and purple from the crowns of the superiors. The man started to speak, in an unnatural echoing voice, “Human, you have done something great and terrible for our realm. You have done a great feat, opened the faery realm into a portal in which we can devote our revenge towards the nonmagical human race…

in the sand with her toe" (877). We can almost see Maggie looking down and embarrassed. As Dee gets out of the car, it is her legs that her mother first recognizes. She says it looks as if "God himself shaped them with a certain style" (878). The next thing the mother notices is the stocky man with long messy hair and "hair hanging from his chin like a kinky mule tail" (878). Walker then spells out the sound that Maggie makes as she sees the male friend. She says, "Uhnnnh," which gives the…

couldn't see a thing. I stretched my and yawned, however, it wasn't much of a yawn, but rather a roar. The roar shattered the windows and made the wooden beams buckle in the surrounding walls. At the time I wondered to myself, "did that come out of me?" I leapt out of bed, for I was gravely concerned and proceeded to clap my hands, however, the humming of the air conditioner echoed throughout the room. Now I was even more concerned, for it felt as if my arms had…

was carrying in her hand was a Curse Book. She stopped in front of Mr.Andren’s desk. As if there wasn’t enough red flags glued to this ball of bad feelings. It didn’t take very long for me to be called out the room. I was followed by Mr. Anderson. He was mad as fire. It took me a minute to figure out what had happened when I did I immediately knew Shela had done it. She had signed my name on a page in a Curse Book that Sheila had “found”. Mr.Anderson wouldn’t calm down enough to let me explain.…

folks. Decorations like spiders and creepy crawly things, vampires and zombies, and more scary scenes. An owl’s hoot in the distance and a coyote’s howl, Reminded those creatures of the dangers around. “Watch out for those villains, those nasty ole souls, especially the Frankenstein who’s out on patrol.” “Don’t visit the graveyard, I’m warning you, beware. Only spirits and vampires and skeletons wait there.” “They hide in the shadows, in the dark of…